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Sep 2018
Still, I don’t feel in control sometimes.
My brain is just on auto pilot while the real me resides somewhere

deep

d e e p

d  e  e  p

inside.
Just like that one episode of Spongebob where he only knew fine dining and breathing.
kerri
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kerri  26/F/Ohio
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